The young knight sat on the horse, looked down at Mag and asked, "Are you Mag, the owner of the restaurant?"
"Yes." Mag nodded. He was a little curious about what the king of the Los Empire had for him, and he even sent the king's personal guards to deliver it in person.
This knight looks to be in his mid-twenties, but he is already at level six, so he is considered a young talent with good talent.
"Kneel down to receive the king's decree." The young knight said solemnly.
"I am not a citizen of the Los Empire, but I am in the city of chaos. Why do I have to kneel down and worship?" Mag asked, unmoved.
"You..." The young knight's face turned cold, and he raised the riding whip in his hand. He remembered the leader's instructions. His Majesty the King personally ordered this chef to be invited. He must not be hurt. He forced himself to put it down and said coldly. : "According to the king's decree, Mr. McGonagall, the owner of Maimi Restaurant, is invited to go to Luodu and cook a palace banquet. The flying mount is ready and we will set off immediately."
He was a little confused as to why His Majesty the King, who was just a chef, went to such trouble to get him to come and even sent flying mounts to greet him.
However, he didn't like the chef's attitude. With his strength and status, let alone an ordinary chef, even the dignitaries in Luodu City had to be polite, but he dared to talk back to him like this.
However, being able to go to the palace of the Los Empire to cook a palace banquet for the king is an honor that many chefs dream of. This guy must have changed his attitude immediately and started to kneel and lick him.
"Sorry, I'm afraid I can't accept the king's order." Mag pointed to the small blackboard beside him, "Unfortunately, I just took three days off, and I must open the business starting tomorrow, otherwise my lovely guests will go berserk. ”
"Huh?" The young knight was stunned and looked at Mag, as if looking at a fool. Not only did this guy not kneel down and lick him immediately, but he actually refused the king's invitation?
How could anyone reject the King in this world? How could anyone dare to say no to the King!
"What did you just say?" The young knight felt that he might have heard something wrong.
"Please come back. Because I have to run the restaurant, I don't have time to go to Los Empire." Mag still said calmly.
No time.
What a perfunctory reason, this guy actually used this reason to refuse the king's invitation? !
"Do you know what it means to refuse the king's invitation?" The young knight pulled out the sword from his waist, pointed at Mag and said coldly: "Now you have to worry about me, the rampant one, not your gang. Idiot guest! You have two choices, come with me, or die."
"Young man, it's better to keep a low profile." Mag looked at the young knight with a complicated expression.
"Low-key?" The young knight chuckled and said with a proud look on his face: "Since I became the king's personal guard, a humble person like you has only the right to look up to me..."
"boom!"
A folding chair drew a beautiful parabola and slapped the young knight sitting on horseback hard on the face.
The young knight was shot directly from the horse to the ground. A fiery red figure came from a distance, jumped up high, stepped on the ground with one foot of the knight who was struggling to get up, stretched out his hand, and caught it firmly. The folding chair that was just left behind.
"It is not good to prevent our Burning Legion from eating the sacred meat buns." Sargeras looked at the young knight whose face was pressed to the ground with his feet and said seriously.
The young knight felt as if half of his face had been hit directly by a speeding carriage. Half of his face was completely numb and his entire head was dizzy.
And the powerful aura exuded by the demon stepping on his face made him even more frightened. It was a terrifying power that could easily kill him.
"I told you that my guest's rampage was unusual. Do you believe it now?" Mag looked at the young knight who was stepped on by Sargeras and sighed slightly, but there was only a hint of gloating in his tone. It makes people want to hit them.
"You devil, do you know who I am! I am the special envoy of the King of the Los Empire. If you dare to bully me like this, the Los Empire will definitely list you as a person who must be killed. If you don't let me go quickly!" the young knight shouted angrily. With the Los Empire and the King at his back, he has nothing to fear.
"King's envoy?" Sargeras frowned. If the Los Empire targeted their Burning Legion, it would be really troublesome. In that case, this guy...
Sargeras' eyes turned cold, and he already had murderous intent.
Seeing Sargeras's hesitation, the young knight thought that he had heard that the Los Empire was afraid, and said even more proudly: "Hmph, you are just a demon, how dare you disobey the king's order, let me go quickly, and then kneel to me obediently" Please beg for mercy, if I am happy, I might spare your life."
Even Mag couldn't help but admire this big brother's death-seeking behavior. This year's Los Empire knights are not good. How come there is such a guy with higher eyesight? He has such a talent outside the borders of Los Empire. The illusion that I am the boss.
If he wasn't worried that this guy's death in the City of Chaos might cause him some trouble, he would have wanted to cut him open with a kitchen knife and take a look at what was inside.
Sargeras' expression turned cold, and he gripped the folding chair tightly, preparing to send this unabashed guy on his way.
"When will people from the Los Empire be able to run to the City of Chaos and threaten and bully the residents of the City of Chaos at will?" At this moment, a majestic voice sounded, and a black carriage stopped at the door of Maimi's Restaurant. Opening it, Roland came out and looked at the young knight who was stepped on the ground with cold eyes.
Sargeras glanced at the people on the carriage, put away the folding chairs, took back his foot that stepped on the young knight's face, and stepped aside.
Now that the Lords of the Gray Temple are here, naturally there will be nothing left for him to do.
The young knight only felt a terrifying coercion enveloped him, and a powerful mental force pressed against him. Although the demon had retracted its feet, he was still lying on the ground unable to move at all. The strong sense of oppression made it almost impossible for him to breathe.
"Roland, Master of the Gray Temple!" The young knight was shocked. One of the actual controllers of the City of Chaos actually appeared here for a chef and attacked him.
"Master Roland, on the order of the king, I am here to invite Mr. Mag, the owner of Maimi Restaurant, to Luodu to cook a palace banquet. I have no intention of offending, please forgive me." The young knight said quickly.
According to rumors from the outside world, the Lord of the City of Chaos is generous and kind, but the Lord of the Gray Temple is ruthless. If he were to attack him and he was famous, His Majesty the King might not say much.
"Mr. Mag, are you willing to go?" Roland looked at Mag.
"The restaurant is busy. Please let this warrior inform the king. I'm sorry that I'm too weak to go there." Mag said with a smile.
Roland put away his pressure, looked at the knight and said coldly: "You have heard what I said, now you can get out."
